Wild Game: The Devil Releases My Mommy

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She wouldn't be so hurt, so contradictory...

The destruction of the family would at most make her accept her fate, and she would not be so stupid as to hate those who went to round up...

Her father and elder brother really deserve death, but they are her father and brother after all, and she can't really let go of these enmities...

If you love him like your life, you will hate him to the bone, and you cannot forgive him...[

It was such a contradictory and weird psychology that she couldn't grasp it herself. (www>

She took a breath, stabilized her emotions, and looked up at him.

A pair of black and white eyes were unprecedentedly serious: "Ye Yanmo, stop pestering me, okay? Do you think it's possible for so many people to live and die between us? Impossible! I'm still from six years ago In that sentence, I don’t need to hate you, but——I will never marry you again! You will only embarrass me if you pester me like this. Why bother? Why don’t you go your way and I go my way? Wouldn't it be nice to act like we never knew each other?"

Since the reunion, it was the first time that Yin Yanyan had such a calm conversation with him, and it was also the first time that he was so calm and rational.

Ye Yanmo's heart sank slowly.

He stared at her quietly, his eyes were as deep as tan and as black as obsidian.

There seems to be thousands of emotions lingering in it, so complicated that no one can understand.

Yin Yanyan did not avoid his gaze, and looked at him calmly.

Her eyes were as calm as water, as cold as water, Ye Yanmo's heart seemed to have been soaked in cold water, and the blood in his body was frozen at this moment.

"Yanyan..."

His voice was as gentle as a cloud, calling her just like he did back then.

The voice was low and gentle, as if trying to melt the name into my heart.

He has called her like this countless times, when she lost his temper with him, when he coaxed her, in those lingering and frenzied moments...

He called her name like this over and over again, every time it made her heart melt like honey...

He was calling her that again now.

However, when Yin Yanyan's heart trembled, sorrow also rushed up.

She turned her eyes away, she didn't want to live in such contradictory emotions all day long, she didn't want to face him...

"Yanyan, is this your truth?"

There was a flash of pain in his eyes, and his voice trembled slightly. [

"Yes! I hope Mr. Ye can understand that we are no longer fit to meet each other!"

The pain in his eyes and the trembling of his voice made Yin Yanyan's heart twitch.

But then she hardened her heart again. At this time, she couldn't be soft-hearted and entangled with him.

Ye Yanmo stretched out his fingers and helped her straighten the broken hair on her forehead. His warm fingers touched her skin...

Yin Yanyan hid in surprise, and looked at him warily: "You!"

Ye Yanmo sighed, the expression in his eyes was painful, and he was also more serious than ever: "Yan Yan, if——this is what you want most, then well, I will fulfill you and never appear in front of your eyes again. take care!"

He bowed his head and kissed her forehead lightly, like a dragonfly on the water, passing by, as if it was a real farewell ceremony.

Before Yin Yanyan could react, he withdrew and left, turning around and leaving. Bleak Bleak 